Lisa the inadequate little kidnapped Girl spotter stood on the dirty floor in the dimly lit old garage.
She was strung up by her weapon system behind her spine. Her vernal dead body stretched, exposed for the old men around her to see. Parts of her scout uniform tattered and stained still clung to her but she was naked from the waist down.
Prior-
The daughter Scout -1
The Gril Scout -2 Daddy


The men surrounded her, Laughing, drinking smoking. They had all either fucked her mouth or cum and pissed on her. Cum dripped down her leg as she had her foremost ass.

Raped and fucked, tormented and abuse she had reached her first off culmination. Now she waited, helpless at the total mercy of her capturer. Her head raced.
What would they do next ? What would happen ? Was she missed yet ? Her Mom was probably still not home. What would they do with her. Would they take in sex with her again ?

She felt so many pain in the ass but more than anything her shoulders ached. Every crusade pulled painfully on her shoulders. Her personal areas ached from the bumpy ass. She suffered contusion and cuts, not serious but all painful. How could they do this ? Why did they hate her ?

The mood of the men was deepening, driven by booze and pot and of course, the sight of the helpless
part of white essence strung up before their centre. There was a push back luxuria. A lecherousness to fuck this Edward White girl.
Inherent in all men, a combination of lustfulness, hate, desire.

whirling through all the men were thoughts of what they would like to do. What they had always dreamt. What they had always talked about. Fuck a young white Bitch.
Now they had what they wanted all these years.

Grady had been first and he was all smiles. Some of his cum dripped from her crotch.
Man dat sum good shit, dat fo sho. Fuckin hot, feels so safe.
He relived the moment talkin how good she was, how effective it felt.

Bubba The ToolMan stepped up. He would be adjacent. An old burly lightlessness man his expression showed the
the concentrated life of his many years. His brass was pock marked and his manus pugnacious and calloused from
years of hard work.

Lisa could feel his handwriting on her ass.
OH NOOO.
A rough caloused digit probed her. His finger pushed inside her stroking probing, twisting.
She could feel his nails and his rough skin. The she could experience two finger's breadth and then a third.

NONO Don't Stop

His finger's breadth twisted round and round. Then he fucked her with his three fingers brutally penetrating
her. In and out his finger's breadth moved, stopping only to stroke her clit. He massaged her and the fucked.
Dat one afters cunt, Dat fo sho.

Done, he walked around, took his hand, smeared his fingers on her look and then stick by his fingers in Lisa's lip.
taste sensation it, suck it clean.
Gagging but no alternative but to obey Lisa sucked down the cum and pussy juice from his hand.

Now Girl, I got something particular for you. I am Bubba and they call me the prick man because
I got all kinds of tools. This hear is a king staple gun. I got an adapter on it an it has a cartridge clip
of staples they use for pallets, extra longs the call them.

What are you going to do with that. Are you disturbed. No NOOOOO
Bubba fired a staple into an nearby board. BAM BAM
Yu gon na be adjacent. NO NO You are Crazy.

thumping ! Lisa hit the earth when the cable holding her up in the air released.
egg laying on the basis she felt the flash sculptural relief on her arms.
She immediately began to beg. war cry. Please no more.
She tried to crawl away. A pathetic useless attempt to escape.
She tried to get up but was pushed down.
The sorry fucked bitch was at their mercy.

Where u going snatch ?

SCRREEECH. She saw Bubba pull over a wooden saw horse.
No NO

limb grabbed her and pulled her up over the saw horse. The held her ankles and tied them to the legs on one slope. Her pegleg were spread along the side of the peg of the horse.
Sweet. nooky facial expression at dat SOB. Ready fo sum mo fucking honey.


Lisa closed her centre, it was so hopeless, so helpless. Her carpus were tied to the saw Equus caballus legs
at the other end.
As she lay cruelly on the top circuit board, her breasts spread on either side.
The gang watched in anticipation as the tool man took up place behind the
helpless Lisa strapped to the putz bench sobbing waiting.

Yu gon na git it now, dat shaft man some have in mind shit.
Bubba, do it, do it.

The power stapling machine Bubba had could shoot basic a good distance. Bubba took up a spot
about a foot from the niggling beef Lisa's ass. He shot a basic and missed on purpose but
Lisa recoiled at the sound.

BAM
BAM
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Two staple fiber lodged in the bitch ass. Small blood trails and modest bruising appeared.
Bubba, go man. basic dat ass. Hit her again. Staple it Man

Lisa ass meat twitched, muscleman's contracted as she reacted to the staples.
A svelte strait and she jumped.

Looked at ass start Bubba, hit her gain.
Her ass meat quivered just from the sound.
BAM BAM Lisa screamed as Bubba fired again. The staples were lodged deeply.
goodness sharpness to dem MF's. Loook how they dig in.

He Stepped back again - BAM BAM BAM BAM more staple fiber slammed into Lisa's ass.
She was crying screaming while the men only laughed and told Bubba to shoot again.
BAM BAM BAM
Yea dats it staple dat ass, DAT it.
Please no more. Lisa was trembling crying begging him to stop.
BAM BAMBAM rapid fire.
While she was still trembling Bubba was inside her. He grabbed her ass with
His big rough hands pulling her toward him as he thrust deep inside her.

DATS I MAN. WORK IT employment IT
Fuck her intemperately man. roll in the hay dat Stanford White squat man.



To Be Continued